"Let Rong'er out, I won't ask about the matter between the bright hall and the dark hall again. ”

Xu Jingtang's voice spread throughout Guangyu, and everyone above heard his voice at this time. But no one dared to respond out loud, now the inside of the Ming Hall was already scattered, and the previous Great Elder and others had all thrown themselves to the side of the Dark Hall, so that with the hall master also leaving, Xu Jingtang was really just a lonely person.

"Xu Jingtang is a talent, and he can't be let go. ”

This was the last remaining sentence when the old hall master left, and everyone did not dare to disobey. At this time, the first Mingtang Hall Master also came to the scene, and there was a woman behind him. It was the person who was saved from the brink of life and death by Xu Jingtang before, his wife Rong'er. Seeing this scene, Xu Jingtang was angry, and in order to force him to comply, the other party actually used this kind of indiscriminate means, which is really a little contemptible.

At this time, Xu Jingtang said coldly: "What kind of man are you, you actually took a woman out to talk about things, you are also considered a martial artist of the Eternal Continent, and you are also worthy of becoming a human in this heaven and earth?"

Hearing this, the man in white was also a little red-faced, it was the first time he had done such a thing after living for such a long age. It's just that this is also a task set by his superiors, and he has no way to disobey it, in the end, he is just a deputy hall master.

"Xu Jingtang, you only have two ways to go now, either you become a person in the dark hall and continue to be with this woman. Either she'll be killed by us, and you won't be able to leave. The man in white said in a deep voice.

There was a strong threat in these words, and he had long forgotten all the previous gentleness. The last trace of pity in Xu Jingtang's heart has finally disappeared now. His eyes became resolute again, and the situation in front of him could only be ended in a battle.

He took out the sword from his hand, this is a divine sword that he has honed since he was a child, and some soul power has already faintly appeared. This can be said to be a relatively big help for Xu Jingtang. And his momentum is also growing rapidly, reaching its peak.

On the other hand, the man in white sighed, he had to use his ability after all. The aura of the peak of the Source Emperor Realm made people look a little frightened and deflated.

Xu Jingtang snorted coldly, although the other party's strength seemed to be more than his own in the realm, but he was not so easy to be defeated.

The giant sword slashed in front of him, and the powerful wind mixed with the swirling dark clouds slashed directly at the man in white. The light wave reflected on the rock above, and it was shattered in an instant. The man in white himself was taken aback, he had never been attacked so quickly. He didn't dare to underestimate Xu Jingtang in front of him now, and put all his mind on him.

"White dove, this is my name. Hopefully you'll remember it. The man in white said slowly, he used a battle etiquette that only ancient martial artists would use, and was ready in front of Xu Jingtang.

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Xu Jingtang said disdainfully, this law name seemed to be a casually discarded thing in his eyes.

When the white pigeon heard this, he was furious, and the ignorant karmic fire in his heart was finally ignited. His figure rushed over like lightning, and the battle between the two sides officially began at this moment.

The duel between the masters is about a preemptive strike. The white pigeon is scheming, and it is obvious that he understands this truth. Three flying knives appeared in his hands, and all the time on them were a powerful source power aura. The terrifying power shook the heavens and the earth, and made people have no scruples. Xu Jingtang was-for-tat, he used his own original eighteen-style swordsmanship.

Everyone has their own different understanding of the comprehension of sword moves, and Xu Jingtang has been able to reach this point after many years of hard training, and it can be said that he has put in countless hard efforts.

The surging power in the white pigeon's big palm surged, and the three flying knives he summoned flew out from three completely different directions. They blocked all of Xu Jingtang's routes, so that the other party could only choose to be tough head-on.

Xu Jingtang swung out a sword, as if the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder had descended into the world, and then the faster and more aggressive attack increased its momentum little by little. The white dove manipulated the flying knife in the air and Xu Jingtang's sword to create bursts of brilliant fireworks.

The onlookers were all shocked, if that kind of attack fell on their body, even if a hundred lives were not enough for the other party to kill. The powerhouses of the Source Emperor Realm have already surpassed this world too much, and they should not be tolerated by it. The space around them began to crumble, causing the two people's battle arena to gradually climb to a height that was invisible to everyone.

Xu Jingtang's eighteen sword style was really ruthless enough, and by the time he reached the eleventh form, he could already trigger a vision in heaven and earth. One of the white pigeon's flying knives was shattered into powder, and his brows furrowed slightly, knowing that such a method could not stop Xu Jingtang at this time.

The white pigeon took out his last killer weapon, which was a broken banner, this was a divine weapon handed down from ancient times, compared to the three flying knives, it was obviously more than one stronger.

The white pigeon said coldly: "You should have heard of this banner, this is that person's weapon, which has shattered countless gods and demons. If you continue, the final outcome will be the destruction of the gods. ”

Xu Jingtang has now reached his strongest level of madness, and compared to the white pigeon, he is actually at a disadvantage in terms of source power. But in terms of momentum, he has already won over the white dove. In the face of the broken banner, Xu Jingtang still didn't have any fear, at this time he rushed over directly, and the surging energy wanted to completely break it.

The banner shook wildly, as if the whole starry sky was trembling with it. Xu Jingtang's figure had disappeared into the sky, and no one knew what was going on inside the banner.

The white pigeon frowned, this broken banner was not his natal source after all, there was only a little connection between them, and they belonged to the host relationship. He found that after Xu Jingtang entered the banner, his connection was completely erased, which means that although he is now the one who controls the broken banner, he has no idea what is going on inside.

At this time, Xu Jingtang entered the broken banner, which was a relatively independent space, and Xu Jingtang could only go out if he broke this place. Without any hesitation, the sword in his hand was summoned directly in front of him, and suddenly interspersed out.